God of Mercenaries

Chapter 15 The Last Battle

The light of the stars shines on the earth. Except for a few hidden places, other places can clearly see the traces of mice running on the surface with the eyes of ordinary people.

With the help of the shadow cloak, Wang Fei held a wounded member of the wind mercenary regiment in his hands. The walls of the West City can't become an obstacle for him at all. After landing, it went deep into the inland of the Tenglong Empire.

It took about two hours to feel that he had reached a safe place. After leaving the West City of the battlefield, Wang Fei put down the two wounded.

The two injured companions were actually not seriously injured, which is why they were the first to choose them. After all, if a serious injury without the ability to move comes first, there will be an escort.

After Wang Fei carefully instructed him, he would return. And without the injured, he made him much faster. It only took an hour to come to the West City again.

In this way, after three round trips in one night, six less injured people were finally arranged. At this time, the sky gradually brightened, and it was inconvenient to continue to act.

In the daytime, the Wanma Grassland began to attack again. Countless soldiers attacked the city wall, but there were not many star masters this time. Obviously, after the consumption of previous time, they don't have much star masters left.

But even so, in the face of more than 100,000 ordinary soldiers, it is difficult to resist for more than 40,000 troops in the West City.

However, for Wang Fei and others, the damage caused to them is greatly reduced without a star engineer. After a day of fighting, there were many enemies killed, but there were no casualties.

The day passed, and at night, Wang Fei began his transfer plan again.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In ten days, Wanma Grassland only launched attacks with ordinary soldiers, and no star master rushed to the wall.

This also gave Wang Fei the opportunity to transfer his companions. By the last night, all the members of the wind mercenary regiment in the West City, including Gu Li, had been withdrawn. At this time, only Wang Fei was left to observe the results on the side of the West City.

However, for Wang Fei himself, there is no chance to treat his injuries during his busy time. Maintaining the original state makes it difficult for him to resist the attack of a large group of constellation masters.

However, there is a second-class flying star skill, mainly not to meet a high-level constellation master, so you are naturally sure to escape.

He wants to see what role the Tenglong Empire plays in this battle. The perception is reminding him that I'm afraid that the appearance of the third prince is not as simple as there!

According to the itinerary, it has been more than two months since the third prince left, and he should have returned to the imperial capital of the Tenglong Empire. After clearing the danger nearby, even if it is too late to send ordinary soldiers, a large number of masters can come.

Even if the imperial power is lonely, Wang Fei does not believe that there is no powerful constellation power in the Tenglong Empire. It doesn't need much. As long as 20 constellation masters come, it will be enough to reverse the end of the battle.

But the reinforcements you want did not appear. Is there a problem in the middle?

Wang Fei quickly dispelled this idea. With the talent of the third prince, he was afraid that he had broken through to the constellation master. In this way, he was even more suspicious.

I'm afraid that the third prince deliberately did not disclose the news here. Without reinforcements, the West City is equivalent to a lonely city. Under the attack of Wanma Grassland at all costs, the end of the city's destruction and death is inevitable.

In the end, no one could find the whereabouts of the treasure map, and it naturally became the personal belongings of his third prince Tenglong Gong.

Wang Fei couldn't help shivering and constantly hoping in his heart. This is just his own guess, but don't become a reality. Otherwise, the third prince's mind is too vicious.

After shaking his head heavily and sweeping away his unnecessary thoughts, Wang Fei's eyes began to look at the army of the Wanma Grassland.

At this moment, it has arrived at dawn. Normally, it is time to enjoy breakfast.

However, the barbarians swept away the past mental state and lined up the team one by one. And all the tents have been put away.

"What's going on? Does the Wanma Prairie want to retreat? Wang Fei said puzzledly and decided to look at it patiently.

After a while, a team of grassland barbarians, holding their weapons high, rushed collectively towards the West City. This method of putting all your strength into the struggle without reserve power has rarely appeared.

There are also about 100,000 grassland warriors in total, wearing thick leather armor, and the pace under their feet is particularly steady. The majestic body, the magnificent impact together, is like countless galloping bison.

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

The shocking shouts immediately attracted the attention of the West City. While waiting for the defenders to react, the army of the prairie had rushed to less than 1,000 meters away from the gate.

"Quick, fast! All of them are ready for defense! Damn, the barbarians on the grassland are too cunning. If we still start to attack when it's time to eat, can't we have a full meal?"

As more and more grassland warriors came into the sight of the defenders, it attracted the attention of the West Landlord and others. Especially after seeing more than 300 star divisions appear in the team of the attackers at the same time, he shouted, "Hurry up and mobilization all the star divisions in the city, especially the wind mercenary regiment, and let everyone come and participate in the defense!"

The person who went out to preach the order will soon return, and after the desperate news, he shouted breathlessly, "No, no, no! The masters of the wind mercenary regiment have all disappeared!"

The owner of the West City and several constellation masters were stunned at the same time!

disappeared, how can it be an hour!

Several constellation masters reacted quickly, and one of them said, "Don't be stupid. Without the strength of the mercenary regiment, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to defend the West City. Hurry up and gather the soldiers to break through. Maybe this will ensure that some people can survive!"

The two mercenary regiment commanders outside the two were also very frustrated. However, they can understand the style of the mercenary regiment. If they have the opportunity to leave here, why would they be willing to put their subordinates in danger!

Ordinary warriors are not yet aware of the death they are about to face. The city wall has begun to play. With the support of more than 300 star masters, they have occupied a position on the city wall in less than ten minutes.

And as more and more prairie warriors climb the city wall, the situation in Xidicheng has become more and more dangerous.

At this time, the two mercenary regiment leaders immediately shouted to their companions after seeing that there was no hope of defending the city: "Brothers, the West City is about to be broken. Let's leave quickly!"

In order to ensure that the attack power is not affected, the attack of Wanma Grassland only took the method of one impact. More than 300 star divisions and nearly 60,000 troops from the front were able to rush up the city wall.

However, this led to the great weakening of the defense forces in the other three directions. Under the leadership of the two mercenary commanders, they quickly found the right direction and then directly broke through.

With the departure of the backbone of the West, it is more difficult for the defense to stop the attackers. The battle between attack and defense turned into a unilateral slaughter.

Countless soldiers of the West City died tragically under the butcher's knife of the grassland barbarians. For these situations, it fell into Wang Fei's eyes.

With some comfortable eyes, Wang Fei said silently in his heart, "Each of you is a real warrior. Don't blame us for riding the wind mercenary regiment this time. Even if we don't leave, we can't resist the battle of Wanma Grassland. The broken city is only in the morning and evening. It's because you have a thoughtful and good prince, and you don't care about your life or death at all!"

Indeed, as Wang Fei said, until now, their long-lost reinforcements have not arrived.

And the breakout did not go well. A group of people were caught up by 18 constellation masters in the Wanma Grassland without leaving too far.

At this time, there are only eight constellation masters in the Tenglong Empire. In the face of such a huge power gap, how can they resist?